"The Xiao family only has two sons in total. If Xiao Jun is really deposed, I'm afraid the Xiao family won't let it go..." Yun Shu frowned slightly and said, "That Miss Shen, I'm afraid she's going to get into trouble." Sorry, what are you going to do?"
Zhan Bei was cold and indifferent: "She caused trouble by herself and solved it by herself. What does it have to do with me?"
Yun Shu shrugged, "Okay."
Then he had no choice but to pray for the unlucky girl whose identity she didn't know and wish herself good luck.
...
"Ah sneeze!"
In the Jade Building, Xiao Lingyue suddenly sneezed.
Beibei was wrapped in a blanket and looked at her worriedly: "Mother, did you catch a cold?"
"It's okay." Xiao Lingyue shook her head. She was giving Beibei medicine and didn't have time to think too much. "Let me take a look at your belly. Is it green?"
"No..." Beibei reluctantly let go of the blanket, revealing his naked body.
"You said no, isn't that right?"
Xiao Lingyue saw at a glance that there was a bruise on his white and tender belly, which was obviously caused by hitting the stone table.
She glared at the little guy angrily, dug out a piece of ointment from the medicine jar, rubbed it in her palms to warm it, "Come here, apply the medicine first."
Beibei, who had always been obedient and obedient, was very reluctant at the moment and muttered: "Mom, I'm ticklish..."
"I'll be gentler."
The lighter it is, the more itchy it feels.
Beibei grimaced and leaned over slowly.
Xiao Lingyue applied the ointment heated in her palms to the bruise and rubbed it gently.
"Hahaha! It's so itchy, mother... stop rubbing it..." Beibei was so itchy that he laughed and hid.
"After applying this ointment, you need to massage it for a few minutes to be effective." Xiao Lingyue stretched out her hand to hold him down and rubbed her hands. Beibei couldn't hide away even if he wanted to, and laughed so hard that he couldn't breathe.
After giving him the medicine, Xiao Lingyue put his clothes back on. Seeing the little guy smiling with his cheeks flushed and lying weakly on the bed, she felt a little soft-hearted and touched his soft black hair: "Okay, no. I’m itchy, let’s take a rest first, what do you want to eat tonight?”
Beibei looked at her sadly, "I want to drink fish slices porridge."
"Okay, mother will do it for you."
Xiao Lingyue agreed wholeheartedly, got up and called the maid to prepare a fresh fish in the kitchen.
At the other end, in the ancestral hall of the Hou Mansion.
The old Marquis stood in front of the ancestral tablet with his hands behind his back, and Shen Zhijiang, who was kneeling on the ground next to him with his head covered in blood and his face pale.
"Dad, are you telling the truth? Shen Wan...does she really have the support of His Highness King Yi?" Shen Zhijiang said in panic.
If it is true, then if he offends Shen Wan, doesn't that mean he has offended His Highness King Yi?
"This is just a speculation from the father, and it is not yet certain."
As soon as the old Marquis finished speaking, he saw Shen Zhijiang's expression of eagerness to say something, and frowned: "But, Shen Wan has a close relationship with His Highness Prince Yi, that's for sure! She used to stay at Prince Yi's Mansion so For a long time, do you really think she wants to live there by herself?"
Shen Zhijiang was confused: "Then...what else?"
Didn't she want to live there on her own, or was she forced to live there? He always thought that Shen Wan was shamelessly staying in Prince Yi's Mansion and refused to come back, and he was very dissatisfied. Popular 『』